STALKING.

Looking around the studio/shed/drinking den/opera theatre/bird hide it suddenly struck me that I am a stalker.

Of blogs.

I do try and always ask permission, but there might be the odd one that slips through due to my artistic excitement......

And such amazing photographs all bloggers share with us to illustrate their lives.

I do have a soft spot for feathered species.

But then there are the four legged beauties.....

And such lovely homes (the ones above do not go together, just the work in progress group.)

There are a few more, but by this time I was becoming extremely embarrassed.

So here is one of mine own.  Whose expression is sufficiently disapproving for me to shrink and cower at my audacity.

Thank you to all who feed my 'habit'.